Saturday, later that day, Berwyn, IL
After being terribly late to my friends' home, I finally arrived around 12:30 pm
Ed and John are friends I know from Ohio. Ed and I go well back in time. He was always like my big brother. He'll tell it like it is, but you know if you have a friend in Ed, you have a friend for life. I followed them up until about ten years ago when they lived in D.C. and while there with family, I saw them for a short time. I wasn't able to ever see them again until this last weekend.
After that, I became terrible at returning emails and that 's when the Illinois bubble ate me, but I tracked them back down and living so close to Oak Park, since I was there, I practically invited myself over.
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